My grandma left $100’000 to my greedy cousin. I inherited only her old dog—until I discovered the secret it was hiding

I never imagined my grandmother’s will would be the thing that tore my family apart—but somehow, that’s exactly what happened.
I’m 27, and until recently, my life was uncomplicated in the quiet, unremarkable way. I lived alone in a cramped apartment downtown, worked a predictable insurance job, and escaped most weekends to the one place that still felt like home—my grandmother’s …